to dedicate a song Out to my main homie, Mike D Alright, lets kick it Ready, go Get on the mic Get get on the mic Just get on the mic Get on the mic
't wanna see none of this evil I speak Around the atlas, cume la matra, the super actress You all get close-lined and pinned to the mattress All day,
? Who dat girl? Who dat girl? Look at her, go, I wanna know Who dat girl? Who dat girl? Who dat girl? Look at her, go, I wanna know Who dat girl? Who
down to rest Now I stress defensive tactics 'Cause police seem active Got me in the crib sleepin' with heat under the mattress In case of home intrusion, first the dogs go
unaccidental easier sold than set upon with a fever your sense of direction saturates into the parade tightrope and so on the wanting edge get rid of
hits the ground (get down) And these drugs ain't as good as we wish they were (get up) and this buzz doesn't keep us from missin' her (get over) And that
[Slug] I had a rough day, but that's life, it happens Woke up on a dark side of my mattress I guess I forgot to set my clock Overslept, almost lost the
and around your mattress lookin' like the word in front of a matrimony You high, thug yeah go 'head jump, no matter how high you get You gon' come up
poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatal 'Ficiently I delete then flee The art of war Livin' sucka free, get wit' me Motherfucker don't sleep Don't go to sleep You can get
This is, another Next presentation For the streets The cars, the clubs, especially for the strippers Ready, set, go Your body is killin', I'm saying
Hey boy! Whatchu waitin' for? Go ahead baby, press record Each scene makes me want you more Let's make a movie No acting, girl it's all pure action My star actress on the mattress
'all and feel the groove Get on down and make your move Welcome to the funkiest Brooklyn style, laid out like this Come on y'all and feel the groove Get
We tell the streets to go get our CD today, they obey Underground CD sella, Hundred Thousand or betta But I'm not in this game to get a Grammy letta or
get caught It's still all in the family so she ain't gonna sell a nigga out Aight, then, maybe they should get a U-Haul pack that shit in a mattress
I oughta chill And I ain't scared but I guess it's only right when you rein' with a quarter mill Your ends go up your mens go down It's like tryin to
you go I just thought I'll let you know girl Up and down we go Like the sunlight and the moon light, and I get you right In and out I go Like making
beams. Get rich schemes blow up in your face None taste worse that a plan gone sour Your power slippin thru your fingers like dimes and nickels. We go